Chen Fan went up to the second floor.
The first thing that greeted his eyes was a spacious and bright living room. A carpet was laid out, and on the tea-colored wooden cabinet, there was an LCD monitor, with a game console beside it.
Opposite was a set of genuine leather sofas that looked very soft.
Further south, there were floor-to-ceiling windows, outside of which was a balcony with chairs and teapots arranged on it.
"Indulgence leads to decline."
Chen Fan sneered.
He found the bedroom, walked in, and started rummaging through the cabinets.
Soon, he had results.
Two entire bottles of Qi Blood Pills! Each bottle containing ten pills.
There was another bottle, with only three pills.
The smell was the same as the bottle he found downstairs earlier.
They might all be middle-grade Qi Blood Pills.
Chen Fan estimated that, at the price of five thousand yuan per middle-grade Qi Blood Pill, twenty-three pills would be worth over one hundred and fifteen thousand yuan.
